Part 14

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George pov
Time skip when the people are moving in

Clay and I were sound asleep in our bed when we heard the doorbell ring. Then y/n knocked at the door

Y/n: dada's

Clay: what's up sweetie
He said with his head still in the pillow

Y/n: there is someone here

Clay and I both got out of bed and put on sweat shirts. And Clay grabbed y/n since she was still half asleep. She had bed head and holding on to her stuff animal. Clay had her around her waist and I still was basically sleep walking.

Drista: who the fuck is here and 530 in the morning

Clay: no idea

We all went to the door and opened and there we saw bad, Karl, sapnap, and quackity.

Nick: welcome to fatherhood Clay
He said slapping his shoulder

Y/n was sleeping on clays shoulder

Clay: are you guys morons do you know what time it is.

Quackity: good morning to you too

Drista: I can't deal with this shit I am going to bed

George: hey guys what are you doing here at crack ass of dawn

Karl: plane left early

Bad: yeah are you happy to see us

Clay was basically asleep on the door frame.

George: um yeah come in make yourself at home. You guys can sleep on the couch or share the guest bedrooms. We are going back to sleep

Karl: ok I am tired

I poked Clay and he got up and we just kept y/n with us and we fell asleep with y/n between us.

Clay: good morning George
He said kissing my lips softly

George: morning

Then we heard a pan being dropped
And y/n started to rub her eyes.

Clay: what the hell was that

George: remember who we let in our house yesterday.

Clay: holy I forgot

Y/n: who Is down there

George: morning y/n

She didn't respond instead rubbing her head in the pillow.

Clay: we should go down stairs.

George: yeah

We started to get

Y/n: carry meeeee

Clay then picked her up she was still really tired so she put her head on his shoulder. And we walked down stairs.

Bad: did we wake you

George: yeah

Karl: sorry about that we are trying to cook

Drista: key word trying.

Nick: is she sleeping

Clay: yeah

Quackity: we should wake her

Clay: y/n sweetie look who's here
He said kissing her forehead

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